Eternal Gate

After hearing Mengdie's words, Zhao Yun was silent.

At this point, I knew why this girl wanted him to send her home. It was not because I didn’t recognize the way, nor was it impossible to get out of Drunken Dream Tower and Mingyue City. I knew that there was a curse in my body and could not last long. At the speed of three days at most, life will be exhausted. Alone, it will really fall on the way, or be buried in the wilderness, or become a beast’s mouth.

There is such a kind of sadness that trapped Zhao Yun's state of mind.

Going home should be Mengdie's biggest long-cherished wish, and probably the only obsession.

Knowing that it is death, like moths to the fire, and death in the hometown is better than living in the green. Everyone has their own way of living, for others to enjoy, is the meaning of her existence in Zui Meng Lou , It should be a tired face laughing, and never want to live like that anymore.

Thousand thoughts in my heart, the outside world for a moment.

Zhao Yun collected his thoughts and looked at Mengdie again, his eyes never closed.

He found the so-called curse seal in the body of the dream butterfly, which has been shining with the mysterious light, and is always devouring the life of the dream butterfly. It is like a terrible gu worm, never fed enough, and greedily **** it. With blood, I am afraid that it will not really stop until Mengdie dies.

"It can't be broken, it can't be refined."

Zhao Yun muttered to himself, looking back and forth a dozen times.

The curse seal is not an ordinary curse seal, and it has been completely integrated with Mengdie. Breaking the curse seal is tantamount to killing Mengdie, the person who planted the curse seal, and the method is vicious, leaving no way for Mengdie at all. Or maybe it was because his Taoism was too shallow, his vision was too vulgar, and his cultivation level was too low to find a way to crack it. The Moon God was awake and there was a way, but he repeatedly called, but he didn't see the Moon God respond.

Ideas are beautiful, reality is cruel.

Even if the Moon God is awake, there is nothing he can do. After all, that **** has only a trace of remnant soul, but he can solve Zhao Yun's method. However, Zhao Yun is just a small martial artist and cannot do it at all. It is good to have the heart to save people. Most of the time, powerlessness is the most helpless.

"It hasn't been out for many years, but the sky outside is vast."

Mengdie smiled and sniffed the air gently, which was more pleasant than ever.

Although her eyes are dim and her smile is pale, she is more beautiful than Qiangyan's pretending smile, too beautiful, and the most true expression of her heart, without a trace of concealment, will eventually be out of the cage, and she will be free as a free The bird soars in the sky, even though there are only a few days left for the rest of her life, but it is enough, humble, or whatever she has, she always wants to go home.

Hey!

Zhao Yun sighed in his heart, there was nothing he could do to save others.

When he sighed, Mengdie handed over an ancient scroll, which was a secret book of clone technique.

"Thank you."

Zhao Yun didn't decline, but took it.

Reflecting in the moonlight, he also unfolded the ancient scrolls casually, studying the mystery and avatars while on the move. To a certain extent, it is also a secret book of Dharma cultivation. Many years ago, he was banned for better rule. , The royal family does not know how many secret techniques have been banned. Most of the avatars given by Mengdie are not orthodox. Judging from the previous level of Mengdie’s avatar, we know that there are shortcomings.

Before long, he collected the ancient scrolls.

After that, seeing him making a seal with one hand, he meditated in his heart.

Then, I saw a wisp of blue smoke flying out of his body, forming a human form on his side. It was the other him. No matter the honor or the outline of the facial features, he was no different from this deity. The breath is exactly the same, it is difficult to tell who is the deity at first glance.

"What a terrible talent." Mengdie whispered softly.

Back then, when she learned the avatar technique, how many months did she study it?

This is a good one. Within a quarter of an hour, she has already turned into a clone. How talented is that she seems ordinary, but she is actually a monster, at least, she is far incomparable.

Zhao Yun looked sideways more than once, scanning up and down to measure the clone.

To be honest, it felt weird to look at the other self like this.

Looking at his clone, it is a bit dull. It seems to have no emotion and no ability to speak. This is the deficiency of the clone. To be precise, it is the clone technique taught by Mengdie, which has great shortcomings. If it is the orthodox secret technique of clone , At least can speak, but also can use secret techniques.

However, something is better than nothing.

The avatar has shortcomings, but he is alive, and one day he will play to the full.

This is just like the sky thunder formation, only the appearance of stealing learning that day, the reason why his lethality is so tyrannical now is that he has evolved over and over again, super talent, and sometimes it is also a **** level.

"I don't know your name yet." Mengdie whispered.

Zhao Yun smiled and then annihilated the clone, "Just call me Ji Hen."

"Ji Hen, Mengdie took it down." Mengdie chuckled, her face pale again.

Zhao Yun wanted to say something but stopped. The established ending is useless. This is the road Mengdie chose. The road home is also a Huangquan road. The rest of her life is only three or two days.

"My clone... is gone."

Meng Die's sudden words interrupted Zhao Yun's contemplation.

Zhao Yun flicked his hand, and there were a few more speed talisman. The clone was gone. I was afraid that someone would soon follow him. With the background of Zui Menglou, there would be no less people sent there, and the level would not be low.

"Asshole."

Tonight's Drunk Dream Tower Garden is still so lively.

It is Huadu, just like a mad dog who has gone mad, put on the hysterical growl, all his clothes are taken off, just waiting for a spring supper with Mengdie? Arrived, it was a clone of Mengdie.

puff!

The blood sprayed on him is called a domineering side.

I don't know if it's the eager fire attacking the heart, or the evil fire is too strong to be suppressed.

It took three hundred and fifty thousand to prostitute. The first time I was bombed, the second time I was a clone. Is it so difficult to get into bed? It's also because of not going to bed. If the clone disappears when Dianluan is falling to the phoenix, it will be painful.

"What the **** is this."

The prostitutes who are still entertaining in the Drunken Dream Tower, look sideways.

Perhaps it was because Huadu was howling too loudly, and could even be heard from so far away. Many people came to watch the excitement but were blocked. It was not easy to hear Huadu's violent anger.

"What a drunk dream building, play me the night clan?"

The Elder Dark Night was holding the old bustard's collar in one hand, and the thunder was already furious.

The old bustard trembled in fright, his old face was pale and bloodless, for fear of being chopped by a palm.

"A clone, how can it be a clone."

The nursing home of Drunk Dream Tower was shocked.

So the question is, here is the clone, where did the deity go.

"This matter, I need an explanation to the Dark Night Race."

The Elder Dark Night snorted and threw the old bustard on the ground.

Not only did Huadu suffer from the fire, he also suffered from the fire. Because of a green building, his dark night clan face was lost. When he arrived, his mother made a clone, which made him think that the young master was bombed and calculated as Mengdie and The murderer conspired, maybe Zui Meng Lou knew it, and they pitted their dark night clan for three hundred and fifty thousand, but I had to bear the bombing, and the whole clone was too much.

"Explain, it will definitely give the dark night tribe an explanation."

A large number of people came out of the Drunken Dream Tower, one by one, the mounts ascended to the sky, and there were many mounts on the ground, fire wolves, cheetahs, black tigers...everything, each of which is a rare breed, drunk and hazy, it can be seen how many Ten strong men, a piece of hula, chased out the Mingyue Ancient City, knowing which way to chase, because Mengdie's body has a curse seal, which can guide the direction.

"What a big battle, what happened."

Many people looked up, and there was such a big movement in the middle of the night.

"I heard that Zui Meng Lou's top card ran away."

"The most embarrassing thing is Huadu. After waiting midnight, it was a clone of Mengdie."

"This is an internal injury."

Where people get together, there is a lot of discussion, and there are a lot of talks.

I have to say that Young Master Dark Night has been on fire again, a **** murder caused by a prostitute!

Apart from sighing, there are also regrets.

Mengdie ran away, and it was good to be able to catch it back. If you can't catch it back, I am afraid it will be difficult to see her graceful dance in the future. If you want to see that peerless face, you can only look for it in your memory.

"The little friend calms down your anger and will definitely give you an explanation."

The old bustard wiped cold sweat, and said nonchalantly.

She is just an old bustard, flattering, and earning only a small amount of money, but she can't afford to provoke the big clan. The ghost knows that Mengdie ran away. What's uncomfortable is that they only know so far that such a surprise is really terrifying. If you can't find someone, you will definitely come to ask the crime.

"What are you doing?" Elder Blood Eagle yelled.

Knowing the meaning of these words, the old bust hurried out of the small garden.

Soon after, when she came back, she also brought a dozen girls for the enjoyment of Huadu. Although she was not as beautiful as Huadu, they were all beautiful. The most important thing was that they all had no time to choose. You can pick any of these and call them in. Don't hurt your liver and kidneys.

"Come in, all come in for Lao Tzu."

In the room, the roar of Huadu came out.

His eyes were engraved with bloodshot eyes, and the eyes were dyed scarlet. The hideous face was distorted. He was bombed, attacked, and tricked, making him truly crazy.

"Serve well, there is a reward."

The old bustard was also sensible, and pushed in one by one.

The girls were terrified, mainly Huadu at this moment. It was really terrible. It was as hideous as a demon, and the bandage on the head was removed, and the scalp was shaved off.

"Bitch, a bunch of bitches."

Huadu grinned, like a ferocious beast pounced on him.

The young master of the dark night tribe, seemingly a bit abnormal, tore their clothes unscrupulously, and unscrupulously vented animality, anger and bathing. The fire, has gradually drowned his last trace of wisdom, accumulated anger and hatred, and will be here tonight. This, vent on them.

what...!

A woman's painful yin is the melody of evil in the night.

Unfortunately, not everyone is as lucky as Mengdie. There is Zhao Yun who keeps her promise... escorting her home. Even if she is dead, it is better than being ravaged by the devil. The rest of their lives are destined to be miserable. Branded with humbleness, this is the **** law of survival.

Outside the room, three dark night elders sat cross-legged.

These three were indifferent to the screams of the girls. To him, their life and death didn't matter. As long as the young master extinguished the fire, they could say anything so as to rush to the Heavenly Sect.